Something about this man seemed familiar. Now the man stood before him and Josef smiled, looking into his desolate cold blue eyes, eyes that had not s...iled in years. Gently he asked,“Are you able to work?” The man looked up and hesitantly said,“No.”“You look fit enough to me.” The man looked around grimly then stared at Josef.“No sir, I’m ill. I’m not able to work.”“What is your name?”“Klauberg, sir.”“Simeon Klauberg, the actor?”“Yes sir.”Josef remembered sitting and laughing at this mans. I carried the drink to the basement steps and began going down. Alex called me. ‘I’m heading down the basement. Get yourself a drink and come on down.’ My parents had finished most of the basement. We had a big projection screen TV and a pool table along with three pinball machines in the finished section. My parents did this just as my older brother turned 16 saying that the kids would need a party room. My sister and I usually took our friends down here to drink and smoke. My parents normally. The thought that I would maybe have to run around naked someday, scares the sh ... umm ... hell out of them." Why is that?" Luna asked."Because ... they both are very religious, and they think it is a sin to run around naked!" I see," Luna said. "Are you also very religious?" Hell no," Sonja said. "I go to church, because they force me to do it, but else, you would never catch me there ... ever!" Hmm," Luna let out. "Well, maybe you should use the word 'hell' a little less, if you don't want to. Debbie ran her hands across her abdomen. Her abdominal and vaginal muscles were threatening to cramp from the sustained workout they had been through. She spread her legs and bent over to look at her sore, swollen pussy. It was still engorged with blood and her labia were still hanging open. She watched as a sticky glob of white slid from her and dropped in to the toilet bowl with a plop. Another followed the first. Then a stream, and finally a flood of dog cum poured out of her. She'd never.